"The information is accurate; no errors."

Yorunozuki Senpai tried accessing the database again, but the system mercilessly rejected her. She could only nod expressionlessly to Thousand Feather Sister, shattering her pleasant daydream.

"Eh, I’d guessed this might happen, but I didn’t expect them to move so fast."

Thousand Feather Sister rubbed her temples wearily, weighing the implications.

"They’ve targeted little Misty this quickly—bad news for us. And no one from our side is in their class, so…"

She shifted her gaze back to the table, lost in thought.

"How? It’s only day two. Aside from minor exposure at the opening ceremony, no one should’ve been watching her. Only our people were in the auditorium. Could they have infiltrated someone? …"

Thousand Feather Sister murmured her thoughts aloud, unbothered by Yorunozuki Senpai hearing everything. Yorunozuki Senpai slowly approached, standing ready beside her.

"…Yoru, check if others in their class have accessible profiles."

Thousand Feather Sister looked up. Yorunozuki Senpai reopened her Student Council secretary page, typed keywords, and her screen instantly flooded with data.

"Well? Results?"

After a moment, Yorunozuki Senpai closed the screen, meeting Thousand Feather Sister’s eyes.

"A few identities are visible, but most remain sealed—not as tightly as Misty’s. Forcing a hack is possible, but it’d alert the administrators."

She reported plainly, withholding judgment. Only raw data ensured her master’s best decision.

"Never mind. Not worth provoking the neutrals. But how can the SelfDiscipline Guild lock down so many profiles? … The Library Management Guild must have dirty laundry too."

"They’re hiding Class 136 details because they’ve infiltrated someone. Troublesome."

Thousand Feather Sister sighed. Anyone would grimace at such news.

"Especially defenseless ones like little Misty—they’ll likely succeed."

At this, Thousand Feather Sister couldn’t stay seated. She longed to eliminate every threat targeting me.

Her usual school-wide calm vanished completely. Proof of how deeply my safety weighed on her.

"Master, no need for such tension."

Yorunozuki Senpai, silent until now, finally spoke.

"Misty isn’t weak. In the elevator, I sensed formidable power within her—she just hasn’t realized it."

"As a Demon Hunter, she’s extra sensitive to Monsters. Your mark suppresses her instincts, but with that talent, she’s no easy prey."

Yorunozuki Senpai spoke only to ease her master’s distress. Her words plunged Thousand Feather Sister into thought again.

"Hmm… understood. I overreacted." Thousand Feather Sister regained her composure, smiling calmly at Yoru. "Good thing you’re here."

"My honor, Master." Yorunozuki Senpai bowed deeply.

"By the way, Yoru, tell Felia to watch this year’s Student Council recruits closely," Thousand Feather Sister added. "This year… won’t be as peaceful as before."

Yorunozuki Senpai’s bowed frame trembled slightly. She replied with deeper reverence, "Your will, Master."